Getting in line

Although it's early enough that Pewter City's streets are mostly deserted, you still feel extremely self-conscious about your skirt bouncing up high with every step. You follow close behind Blue as he leads you through town. As you near the gym both the pedestrian and vehicle traffic increases, making you feel even more nervous about the inadequate coverage this ridiculous outfit is providing you. With the pace Blue is walking you can't keep yourself put together as much as you'd like. With each step your exposed breasts jiggle back and forth and your skirt bounces high.

When the front of the gym finally comes into view, you're surprised to see a few trainers already waiting in front of the not-yet-unlocked door. You and Blue take your place along the sidewalk, just behind a pair of trainers who are obviously a couple. They are facing away from you, holding a low conversation between themselves. The girl is wearing leggings and a form-fitting zip-up jacket both with an athletic-styled orange and black design, and the guy has athletic pants and a pullover hoodie in matching orange and black.

For a moment you think about how, in some other reality, you and Blue could have been just like them, a powerful dynamic duo battling your way across Kanto together. Instead your stubborn pride left you in this master and **** dynamic, stuck under Blue's orders and the whims of his libido.

As you wait, more trainers get in line behind you. When the gym finally opens up, the line already stretches past the far corner of the building. The first few trainers in line slowly shuffle in, letting the line move slowly until you and Blue each take a ticket from the attendant who opened the gym. Blue gets #5, and you get #6. The first two trainers in line are already checking in at the front desk when you step into the gym. You are directed to a waiting room just behind the front desk, where the couple in orange and black are already seated. They both snicker at each other when they see you.

Blue sits down a couple seats over from them, and you sit between the couple and Blue. It takes a couple attempts wrangling your stiff skirt for you to finally sit down comfortably. Once you finally get seated, the girl leans forward, looking around her boyfriend to say, "Sorry, this area's for trainers only, not their tag-along sluts."

Your gaze snaps over to her, your eyes filled with anger. "I'm a trainer!" You flash your ticket, showing you're #6 in line to battle him today. "I'm waiting to battle Brock just like everyone else."

"Well maybe you should reconsider that," she scoffs. "Especially if that twerp next to you is forcing you to wear that ridiculous getup."

You resist the urge to slap her smug grin right off her face. Starting a fist fight inside the gym is probably a good way to get kicked out and lose your chance to battle Brock. "It doesn't matter how I'm dressed, I'll beat him all the same." Despite your brave words, you are getting a bit self-conscious about the slow trickle of trainers eyeing you as they claim a seat.

"Sure, but if you're weak enough to be signed under a loser like him, you stand no chance against a gym leader." She unzips her jacket, showing the three badges she has pinned to the inner lining. "You'll just embarrass yourself losing to Brock after we breeze through."

"I can hold my own!" you retort. "Just you wait and see!"

She's about to insult you again when her and her boyfriend's numbers get called. She sticks her tongue out at you as they get up and head over to the check-in counter. A few seconds later, your number and Blue's get called. You head to the front desk and Blue hands both of your pokedexes to the man at the check-in counter. As the man behind the counter reads both pokedexes he gives you a curious look, no doubt amused seeing you registered as Blue's sex ****.

As you wait for him to input the details for both of you, the girl who was teasing you in the waiting room stares at you. She leans against the counter with her back to the check-in attendant, her arms crossed against her tight, zipped up jacket. Her boyfriend takes back both of their pokedexes and stuffs them in his hoodie, then tugs on her jacket sleeve. As they stroll past you into the main area of the gym, she taunts you one more time, "Hope you get in fast enough to watch us speed through fighting Brock!"